Paul

Lyrics

[Intro] Broke boy [Chorus] She just wanna, wanna leave, uh, phew We got pints in the fridge, yeah She just wanna take her clothes off Pull my dick out, she said it's so long I just bought some expensive shoes, but don't know what they called I'm in a fast car driving like I'm Paul I'm in the hills going shopping but not at the mall You the type to beat her ass 'cause you seen her with me She in her feelings, that's why she keep feeling on me Bitch, I'm in the cut with that stick on me Gotta a couple hoes, nigga I got to many She gon' suck my pickle up like it's a damn binky, yeah, uh [Verse] These fuck niggas, they don't want no smoke I just Kicked her out the crib, told her take her ass home I know that it hurt, but baby girl, you gotta be strong When we fuck we tangle up, in her hair just like a comb Hit her from the back, she playing my song, damn I got racks, this ain't no student loan, damn Close that curtain, I'm pouring another four, damn R.I.P. Kobe, I'ma pour one more, damn Romance, I know that she used to holding hands Fucking this bitch and her friend, we hoing Pull out the camera, record in slow motion She said that I'm funny, I told that bitch that I'm trolling [Chorus] She just wanna, wanna leave, uh, phew We got pints in the fridge, yeah She just wanna take her clothes off Pull my dick out, she said it's so long I just bought some expensive shoes, but don't know what they called I'm in a fast car driving like I'm Paul I'm in the hills going shopping but not at the mall You the type to beat her ass 'cause you seen her with me She in her feelings, that's why she keep feeling on me Bitch, I'm in the cut with that stick on me Gotta a couple hoes, nigga I got to many She gon' suck my pickle up like it's a damn binky